You know you got me open like I'm supposed to be
Never fall cause I love it when you close to me
We in the car blowin' dro in the backseat
Sittin' on the backstreet
You keep it gangsta so they label you the black sheep
You know that you be drivin' me crazy
Put them keys in the Mercedes
Let's go get married in Vegas baby
Or maybe we should take a little trip to Fiji
Me and you on the yacht, I'm so